To marry a widowed sister-in-law, gender male

Nian Zhixia brought the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Fu Beishi, and said politely, "Uncle, please use it."

Fu Beishi immediately picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took a bite, and said with a smile, "It melts in the mouth, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth."

This sweet-scented osmanthus cake was indeed very fragrant, but it was not as fragrant as "Nian Zhiqiu", and in terms of taste, it was hard to match the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he had eaten before.

Fu Beishi had a pair of thin lips, stern eyebrows and clear outlines. With a smile now, and the fact that his official prestige had been restrained, he looked more and more like the gentle and jade-like Fu Nanxi.

Four years ago, when Nian Zhixia was only ten and two years old, when he first met Fu Bei, Fu Beishi exuded a turbulent spirit, like a sharp sword ready to be unsheathed, eager to make a difference.

At that time, Fu Beishi's clothes were stained with blood, and he was clasping an old man's neck with his right hand, and lifted the old man high. The old man's face was flushed, and his feet were kicking wildly.

Fu Beishi threw the old man on the ground in disgust, as if the old man was a dead thing, not a living person.

Nian Zhixia was terrified all over, but she didn't want to wait to be killed, and ran forward with all her strength.

Unfortunately, he fell down, and before he could get up, Fu Beishi had already helped him up.

Then, Fu Beishi wiped off the blood on his hands, and gently patted his head.

He raised his eyes timidly, and Fu Bei smiled at him when he caught sight of him.

Fu Beishi's face was stained with blood, but this smile actually made his ears turn red.

It was a long time later that he realized that he had fallen in love with Fu Bei.

At the age of 12, when he was still in love, he fell in love with Fu Beishi without hesitation and broke his sleeve.

The Fu Beishi in front of him was already able to freely retract his sharpness, and now he looked not much different from other civil servants who couldn't lift their shoulders and hands.

He put away his thoughts and greeted Fu Bei: "Since uncle likes it, use it more."

"Great kindness is hard to turn down." Fu Beishi ate up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, and picked up another piece.

Nian Zhixia also took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and he ate it meanly. After a while, he heard Fu Beishi sigh and say, "Second brother can't taste such a delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It's a pity."

Fu Beishi obviously said this on purpose, and Nian Zhixia agreed: "It's really a pity."

Fu Beishi said again: "I wonder if the second brother can go home before the golden osmanthus withers?"

Nian Zhixia put on a look of anticipation: "I hope that the second brother can go home before the golden osmanthus withers. At that time, if uncle is free, he can eat osmanthus cake with the second brother."

Fu Beishi is not a fool, and he must not avoid Fu Beishi's questions.

"If the second brother goes home, no matter how busy I am, I will spare time. My sister-in-law, elder brother, uncle, and aunt will not be absent." Fu Beishi felt that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was a bit boring, so he took another sip of rough tea.

Nian's mother brought tea for Fu Beishi, adhering to the principle of saying less and making less mistakes, without saying a word.

Fu Beishi was busy with official duties, and he chatted with the four members of the Nian family for a cup of tea, and then he said goodbye.

Before leaving, he looked at "Nian Zhiqiu" and said: "Sister-in-law, you can live in peace at your mother's house for a day, and I will pick you up again at dusk tomorrow."

Nian Zhixia said softly, "Uncle, thank you."

After confirming that Fu Beishi had left and bolted the gate, the four members of the Nian family breathed a sigh of relief.

Nian Zhixia hurriedly asked again: "Is there any whereabouts of sister?"

Before the three of them answered, he had already seen the answer from their faces.

"We can't go looking for A-mei with great fanfare, so as not to make the Zhen Guohou's house suspicious, it's really troublesome." He frowned, "Father, mother, brother, you have learned Fu Beishi's skills today, so you must be more careful in your actions .”

Nianmu said worriedly: "What if, Ah Nan..."

Nian Zhixia interrupted: "Mother, stop talking nonsense."

The mother of the year was silent.

Nian Zhixia made a plan, and said to Nian Zhichun: "Brother, from now on, you don't have to guard the stall with daddy anymore, and start a small business instead, why not just sell osmanthus cakes and walk around the streets in a legitimate way?" , maybe you can find out about A-mei."

——Nian's father and Nian Zhichun's stall is a small stall for reading and writing letters on behalf of them, and they can barely make ends meet.

Nian Zhichun raised a question: "What should I do if my younger sister has already left Beijing?"

"There are too many people going in and out of the capital every day, so Amei must have dressed up in disguise. If Amei has already left the capital, unless Amei accidentally attracted someone's attention at that time, otherwise, Amei will definitely go out of Beijing without knowing it. Unknowingly. Once A-mei leaves Beijing, it will extend in all directions, the sky is high and the sea is wide. We may not be able to determine A-mei's whereabouts. Do you remember that A-mei mentioned to you that she wants to go somewhere?" Nian Zhixia already had the answer in his heart , patrolled the crowd, and saw that they all remained silent, and said, "We can only hope that A-Mei has not left Beijing, or that she has returned home by herself."

"Zhixia is right, let's listen to Zhixia." Father Nian loves his daughter dearly, but he really can't think of any good ideas.

Nianzhi Xia Zhengse said: "After I got married, did you do anything that would arouse the suspicion of the Zhen Guohou?"

Nian Zhichun replied as a representative: "We know that if a flaw is exposed, you will be the first to bear the brunt. Therefore, we dare not act rashly, but use Fenxi's name to secretly look for sister. Even just patronized the stall We divided up the guests once or twice, and many people outside are scolding our Nian family for selling girls for glory."

According to the rules, when you get married, you have to share the happy points. Those who come to the wedding banquet will get the happy points on the spot, and those who fail to attend the wedding banquet will be sent by the host.

But the Nian family came to the capital after fleeing famine, and there were no relatives or friends in the capital, so they didn't need to be separated.

"Nian Zhiqiu" was happy for Fu Nanxi, marrying into the Marquis of Zhen Guo, of course it was not a good thing for a family that valued their daughter.

The Nian's family distributed the joys everywhere, which meant that the Nian's family couldn't wish for this marriage, and it was an act of selling their daughters for glory.

Nian Zhixia comforted: "Don't gossip and gossip, it's just mediocrity."

Nian's mother looked at Nian Zhixia and said, "How about Mr. Fu?"

"At present, it seems that Chongxi has no effect." Nian Zhixia whispered, "If Mr. Fu recovers, I will notify you in advance, and you can leave overnight, so you don't have to worry about me."

If Fu Nanxi recovers, he will not be far from being exposed.

How nice would it be if he and his sister were twin sisters?He doesn't have to be afraid of being exposed.

If Fu Nanxi died of illness, would Madam Zhen Guohou hold him accountable out of anger and sadness?

Nianmu said without doubt: "If Mr. Fu recovers and you find a way to escape, we will go together."

"Well, good." Nian Zhixia agreed on the surface, but he didn't think that if Fu Nanxi got better, he would be able to get out of the Zhenguohou's mansion. He had no relatives in the Zhenguohou's mansion, and he didn't even have a trustworthy person. It is difficult for him alone to escape from the heavily guarded Zhen Guohou Mansion.

Known child Moruomu.

Nian's mother looked at Nian Zhixia: "Zhixia, you must do what you say."

Nian Zhixia took Nian's mother's hand and said shakingly, "My mother slandered my son for deceiving my mother for no reason, my son is so sad."

The young mother patted Nian Zhixia's back and said, "Zhixia is going to be sad, it's my mother who blamed you."

Nian Zhixia threw herself into Nian's mother's arms, and said obediently: "Alright, I won't be sad anymore."

Nian's mother hugged Nian Zhixia for a while, then pushed Nian Zhixia away: "Zhixia, come in with your mother."

Nian Zhixia followed Nian's mother into his original bedroom, and saw Nian's mother take out a belt.

This ribbon is about one finger and a half wide and one arm long. The outer layer is cotton cloth, the middle is filled with cotton, and the two ends can be fastened with a word buckle.

He didn't need mother's explanation, he had already seen the usefulness of this ribbon.

He stripped off his jacket, took out the cotton, then tied the ribbon, and then put on the jacket. It was indeed more convenient and more realistic than stuffing cotton.

"Mother must have spent a lot of effort on this, thank you for your hard work, mother." Just as the words escaped his lips, his mother burst into tears.

Nian's mother cried uncontrollably: "If I had known earlier, we would not have come to the capital. The world is so big, where can we not go? It is my mother who is useless, causing my son to live in a life full of dangers."

Nian Zhixia heard her mother cry, and her own eyes were red: "I did it voluntarily, and I didn't live a life full of dangers. I have endless books, and calligraphy and paintings by famous artists. I don't need to do anything else." Work can be described as opening your mouth when you have food, and reaching out for clothes."

After a while, Nian's mother stopped crying and said: "Mother named this fake breast as 'Safe Belt'. I hope my son will know that Xia is safe and well. Mother will make a few more for easy changing and washing. You are here During use, if there is any problem, tell mother, and mother will try to improve it."

Nian Zhixia nodded: "Thank you, mother."

Nian's mother wiped her tears again, and then said: "If you know what Xia wants to eat, mother will do it now."

Nian Zhixia replied: "Dongpo meat."

Only on New Year's Eve, my mother can make Dongpo meat. He replied, one is because he has to spend this year's New Year's Eve at the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion; Weeping.

Nian's mother said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay, mother will make Dongpo meat right now."

After Nian's mother left, Nian Zhixia pressed the "safety belt". The fabric and cotton were very different from the real human flesh, obviously not achieving the effect of confusing the real one, but the appearance was enough.